When Mo Liang woke up, the wound on his right shoulder was well bandaged. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info He got up with some difficulty, his eyes were faint.

Lin Weiran didn't kill him, he knew it. From the moment Lin Weiran's sword fell on his right shoulder, he knew it.

Ordinary people use their right hands to exert their strength, and Lin Weiran is no exception. On that day, if Lin Weiran slashed down with the force of his right hand, it should have pierced his left shoulder.

But Lin Weiran didn't.

From that moment on, Mo Liang knew that Lin Weiran had no murderous intentions towards him.

Because he still has value.

His right hand couldn't exert his strength, even if it was useless, it didn't matter, so Lin Weiran would deflect his strength.

Mo Liang's eyebrows were raised slightly, and his expression was as calm as ever.

Holding his left hand on his right shoulder, he got up and walked out of the house.

The person who knows Lin Weiran best in this world is probably him. Lin Weiran can be worthy of the word hero in terms of means and strategy. But Mo Liang knew that Lin Weiran's biggest shortcoming was not that he was vicious, nor that he didn't trust anyone under him.

He's just too proud.

Mo Liang lowered his eyes lightly and walked calmly in one direction.

……

"What are you going to do?" Tan Yishui's narrowed eyes showed a vigilant light.

"Your injuries should be almost healed." Mo Liang calmly looked at Tan Yishui in front of him.

Tan Yishui sneered.

"What does it have to do with you?" He said.

Mo Liang's voice was calm: "The storm has risen, and by tomorrow at the latest, the allied forces of the four countries with a total of 1.8 million troops will begin to attack Lin Guo." ”

Tan Yishui was overjoyed, and his voice trembled slightly: "Princess, she ......"

After a while, he suddenly looked up: "What do you want to say?" ”

Mo Liang pondered for a moment: "In the past six months, under your training, the Lin army should have made great progress, in this battle, I want you to lead the Lin State to resist the enemy, and you can only win but not lose." ”

You can only win, not lose......

"What do you mean?"

Tan Yishui's eyes sank, and a touch of hatred burst out from the bottom of his heart.

That's the princess...... It was his own sister...... A woman has gone through hardships to get to where she is now, the strength of the four countries has gathered, and revenge against Lin Guo is just around the corner, but as a former son, he is ...... at this time"

Mo Liang quietly set his eyes on Tan Yishui, and then took out a messy silk cloth and threw it in front of Tan Yishui.

The silk cloth spread out, and a severed finger rolled out of it, and the blood was hideous.

"If you lose, Li Ze will die." Mo Liang said seriously.

Tan Yishui looked at the severed finger in front of him, and the hatred that was suppressed in his heart could no longer be suppressed. The fist of his right hand was clenched, and it fell straight towards Mo Liang's chest.

Mo Liang's eyebrows sank, his steps staggered to the right, and his left hand neatly picked out a long sword to meet Tan Yishui's oncoming fist.

Tan Yishui drank in a low voice, but as if he didn't see the sword in front of him, his left hand fell diagonally towards Mo Liang's right shoulder.

Mo Liang's face was a little pale, and he took a few steps back quickly, blocking with a horizontal sword.

"The courage of the horseman, the stupidity of the extreme!" He said.

Tan Yishui smiled sadly: "At least I know what I'm doing, what about you?!" ”

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"You're no match for me." He said, "And everything you do will eventually turn into a hundred times more pain and fall on Li Ze, if you don't want him to die, you can only do as I say." ”

Mo Liang's voice was still calm, but the words fell on Tan Yishui's heart, but the words were like blood.

As soon as the words fell, Mo Liang put away his sword, turned around, and his movements were neat and smooth.

Tan Yishui clenched his teeth, and a hideous scarlet color appeared under his eyes.

"What should I do...... What to do......" his voice kept repeating, struggling.

On the one hand, it is the great cause of the Chu State, and on the other hand, it is the life and death of the dearest.

It wasn't until the scarlet in his eyes turned crazy that he slowly quieted down, as if he had finally made a decision.

Turning around, Mo Liang knelt on one knee in the grass with his sword, cold sweat on his forehead like rain.

"I thought I would be able to survive on my own, but these days, even if it's not yet a month, my internal organs are still painful." He whispered to himself, "I probably won't last long." ”

The voice changed, and it was rare to show some helplessness.

"That's fine." He muttered to himself.

……

The Yun Kingdom is bounded by Donglin City, and about one-third of the land is incorporated into the territory of the Lin State, and the remaining two-thirds are in the hands of Yun Xiang.

Jing Changning stood in the front of the army in military uniform, looking at it from afar.

Regain the lost territory of the Cloud Kingdom.

This is the first step.

Previously, because of the hidden army buried by Xiao Rong in the Cloud Kingdom, Lin Weiran fell behind in the competition in the Cloud Kingdom.

But he is the king of Lin after all, he has the soldiers of the Lin country under his command, plus Lu Xing's rebellion, and in the end, one-third of the cloud country still fell into his hands.

Lieutenant General Zhuang Xin sat in the interior, and the left general Zhao Feng guarded the border passes, while the territory of Yunguo fell into the hands of the right general Tan Yishui a day ago.

This is the latest information of Nangong Luoyue.

And now the generals of the three armies mobilized among the four allied forces are her and Li Xia Xiaorong.

It's kind of ridiculous.

Because after learning all this, Li Xia did not argue anything, and directly made a military order.

Time seems to have played a big joke, and the former brothers are now on a different position.

Swing the opposite.

Perhaps even more ridiculous.

That is behind Li Xia, and it is Ruo Aojun ten years ago.

Jing Changning's gaze was on the battle situation in the distance.

……

Tan Yishui looked at the scene in front of him in a daze.

"Second brother." "We've been waiting for this day for a long time, you won't stop us, I know." ”

Li Xia looked at Tan Yishui in front of him fixedly.

Behind him, thousands of troops and horses, sunset mountains and rivers.

Two thousand soldiers stood behind Li Xia.

"Brother Li!"

Tan Yishui's mind was recalled by an excited voice.

"Brother Li, it's really you, Brother Li! I'm Xiao Yi! Yan Yi! At the beginning, I was a soldier under you, and then I was transferred to the left general Mu Li, I was taught by you in equestrian skills, I thought you were dead, Brother Li, ......"

As if thinking of something, Yan Yi's voice became sad: "General He is dead, General Xiao is dead, they are all dead......"

"Yan Yi ......" A touch of mist appeared in Tan Yishui's eyes. I ......"

"Second brother." Li Xia's voice was a little excited, like a child who had just bought candy and came home to share it with his siblings, "Did you see that?" If the Ao army had not died, there would have been 2,000 people in the left army that year, a full 2,000 people...... We're not alone anymore. ”

Tan Yishui couldn't hold back any longer, and a line of muddy tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

This is crying with joy, but helpless.

"I can't." Tan Yishui shook his head, "Xiao Xia, it's useless for the second brother, and the second brother can't do it." ”

I can't watch my big brother die.